Description: The light-skinned woman stands 3'3" and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown fur is knotted and matted. His copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2300 gp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp).

Description: This man is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born into a rich family. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.